The Last Poem I Will Ever Write For Her
Collecting all the things we once had...
Lullaby birds beside me lay
‘til roses pierced my dreams...
My heart has become a castle
My tears...
you turned out the lights
and then refused...
Soon as we're married
You started cutting corners...
When we were young, as new lovers often are;
experiencing firsts was innocent, new and...
I thought I was
safe...
Amorous air-drawn angels...
Many people start a career with a dream,
then get busy forgetting it...
...
a grief tsunami
swirled around Notre-Dame’s spire...
galloping around
on a one armed roulette wheel...